About 7 years ago, I was having a chat in Facebook comments (before Messenger) with a High School friend. She mentioned how in 7th grade gym we all nearly had seizures holding in laughter because someone ‘queefed.’ Then, my ignorance came out. I said that my sons’ queef all the time, thinking it was just a cutsie name for normal digestive flatulence. She and everyone else reading the comments died with emoji laughter. That’s when I got schooled. I had [Continue Reading]

*******

First time visiting? Welcome!

You may want to start by reading, “Why Sex?”
If you would like to receive each new post via email, subscribeHERE.
If you’d like to connect further, I’d love to get to know you better. Please follow me onfacebook, pinterest, or twitter (@oysterbed7).